Tamil Kavithai For Sister

Kumasi welcomed us in 34 degrees, very przypiekajacym sun, utter lack of air movement and a giant cork. We decided to sit in the Tro - Tro so long, and it turns out that this is the end of the route. Tro - Tro Koncha tour of the so-called rule. parks, which is theoretically the stations, which are usually giant squares of dry land, on which stand trips around Poland departing in all directions around the city. Between them there is a regular busikami bazaar. And so people and vehicles, and squeeze in August by the stand, and somehow it all works. Some parks are a bit better equipped, because their platforms are, and how someone (ia) know from which platform to take the undergroung his busik, can look around there.
Because of the lake. Bosumtwe there was no footprint, so we could not look for a night on the phone. Therefore, we decide to try something that recommends LP. Get off the main street like, but de facto in the middle of the bazaar (400 meters further starts the biggest bazaar in Africa - Kokrobite), which has been extended to a considerable part of the city. So trying to get out of this place, dodging between the cars, people, booths, and mountains of garbage. It turns out that on our map are different names of the streets than in reality (seems that they recently changed), so we lose a little in August, some going in the right direction. After about an hour and we're on the spot - Wesley Guesthouse is housed in some office building on the fourth and Vp. And note - even the rooms are! And with air conditioning! Thus, fast decision and where we live. Wloczymy little about the city, stuff like that to send cards and watching. Kumasi, at first glance, it is much better developed than Accra - even though the lives of 1.5 million people here, is strictly downtown, where you can find everything you need (for example, the Lord is with our reception desk told us a long time when we were already committed, that we want to live here it's a great location because it is near the hospital, police, prison and sad - to say, we went well;)).
jeststolica Kumasi Asante, former kingdom. And although today, Ghana is a democratic country, the whole time is the Ashanti King, who sits in the palace (well, maybe a little too much, so I will let him, with the seat), built by the British. Not it has real power, but he is very respected by the population of the region. On the second day of our stay we watch the Ashanti Cultural Centre and the Palace of the King. Palace turns out to medium sized house, in which King lives. But you can not see him. And that's it. The Cultural Center is a park where there are workshops producing folk art, which you can buy. So we already have small gifts, authentic Ashanti:)
evenings are oriented out how we can get to Hoho (the change in Accra, unfortunately), we have to get up early in the morning on Wednesday, for 13 h before us travel and change in Accra.